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Oct 2017
Like specks of broken ice
Dancing ‘cross the sky-
Soft as the music
of a flute floating by-
As lovely as jewels
Hung up in pride,
Stars hypnotize
With sparkling eyes.
Like the moon in the water,
you can’t look away
Sleep soundly at night,
stars are gone by your wake.
As curious as a sly fox,
who always seems to slip away,
stars are mysteries,
Best left unsolved, anyway
The first poem I ever wrote.
Blame my sixth-grade teacher for everything! :D
Sawyer
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Sawyer  21/Genderqueer
(21/Genderqueer)   
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